Stuff that’s happened.
I just remembered that in our conversation about why I wasn’t going to do it again, I told him about Roissy telling me that I should shoot myself. I told him that I couldn’t go there anymore because I realized that the vast majority of guys in the west, view women like me as worthless,…
I didn’t get a chance to talk to Grievous again yesterday, but I did talk to others who knew him. It’s unclear what his feelings about me were at the time Shanti died. According to Fender and friends, he asked about me a lot. Fender was very annoyed by this while we were together, and made…
[sc name="responsivevoice" ]I just found out last night that a friend (with benefits back when I didn’t know that “free love” meant guilt free use) of mine who “fell off the grid” after I woke up, didn’t go to India. That was something he just told me so that I wouldn’t worry about him when he…
A couple of nights ago, Hannibal came to visit. He staggered in and fell onto my bed looking like death warmed over. Well, more than usual. He normally looks like someone who would play some sort of demonic, horned, scythe weilding bad ass, if he were an actor. His usual near phosophorescent glow had been…
Okay, I tried to break my no backtracking policy, but I can’t. It’s not so much about the policy as it is the why. Hannibal isn’t reaching the minimum bar for what I require in a bitch, much less a secondary partner, so it’s all just moot. He’s one of those guys I’ll admire from…
Okay, it’s not another day, but here’s the story. Slick has earned it. Some things have happened that have made him stronger, and he’s handling things like he should have years ago. Even back then, he earned his stripes by not treating me like a dirty secret. He accused me of being obsessed for wanting…